When I blew the Holy Spirit on you
did you think there was none left to go around
to anyone else? Did you think that the twelve
in the room were the only time I visited the Spirit
on someone on earth even after the Pentacostal
birth of the church? So where do you claim
this monopoly of souls as though I could not
turn a stone into manna or my mother up to heaven
or Mary the other into a mother. Where do you
get this smallness of vision as though men
were my only truly beloved when I would be
nowhere on earth but for my mother.
To the little children I say come to me,
and from that you get -no progeny for me?